Imagine..... 😈🖤

"Hello boys! Seeing as we have a busy day ahead, let's get on with this shall we?" You sent a smile towards them upon their curious glances at you. But only one in particular was why you were currently standing in this room. Jerome Valeska. The mommy murderer. The ginger haired terror. You've been so fascinated with him since day one. And you just had to see him for yourself.

Your brother, Theo Galavan, agreed to let you work on him, get him to accept whatever plan he worked up today for everyone. But you simply didn't care. You had your own agenda. He just didn't know it yet. And as you slowly waltzed your way towards Jerome, his little smirk sending shivers down your spine, you felt.... intimidated. Just the way he was looking at you.

"Well..... hello beautiful. Where have you been my whole life?" You slightly smiled from his cocky comment, seeing his smile growing bigger, his eyes scanning your body. Boldly, you ran your fingers over his cheek, his smile never wavering.

"I was going to ask the same ginger. Seems you're in a bit of a pickle. Want me to help...? Should I....?" He laughed a little, while Theo was so busy talking to your sister, Tabitha, he didn't notice this little exchange you two were having.

"You should be scared to let me out of this. The things I could do to you...." His serious tone and slight unnerving smile sent another wave of shivers through you. But you couldn't look away from him.  You knew he was dangerous. You knew what he was capable of. But you didn't care. You wanted to take that risk.

"Game on...." He smirked in confidence from your slight smile, knowing this would be a very interesting time. You intrigued him. And he was alluring to you. You wanted the danger. The intimidation. And all it would bring.